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To the heart not synchronized with mine,
A pretense that life's quest is fine . . . .
Life's hopes and dreams unfulfilled
Because your presence they once thrilled.

Upon your face no more to gaze,
The absence of a resonant praise!
Dare I venture ere to feel
A love so vivid and surreal?

Dare I pierce the vanquished veil,
Imagining quest's sightless brail?
Shadows beckon the greater sin -
Lost in thoughts of what might have been.

If your journey has created you bliss,
I can find serenity and joy in this.
My sacrifice will not be in vain,
If unlike me, you have no pain.

To cherish engenders a love, "real,"
Whose presence motivates my appeal.
Inadequate am I, words to express -
To you, I pray always the Lord to bless.

Your happiness and fulfillment will be mine.
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